After many years of marriage, she was reborn

Su Yao returned home and took a comfortable hot bath, feeling much more relaxed.

Before she could blow-dry her hair, when she walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, she was surprised to find Yu's father sitting on the sofa in her house.

"You...when did you come?" She looked at Yu's father in panic.

Then he quickly looked around, fearing that Yu Yifan would see this scene.

Father Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Why? Do you want to draw a line between you and me so soon?"

"Or do you really naively think that Yifan will like you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and gently lifted Su Yao's chin, his eyes revealing a kind of contempt and disdain.

Su Yao was startled and tried to break free from Yu's father's hand, but was held tightly by him.

"Let me go!" Su Yao shouted angrily.

Father Yu smiled and said, "Don't struggle. You know why I came to see you today."

"As long as you promise to let Yifan leave Ruyi, I can give you some money."

Su Yao's eyes widened. She didn't expect Yu's father to be so despicable.

"I won't accept your money. Mr. Yu is not as ruthless as you said. On the contrary, he is really excellent." Su Yao said firmly.

Father Yu stood up suddenly, his face expressionless. He said coldly: "Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. Have you forgotten the real reason why I asked you to approach him in the first place?"

"Also, I solemnly warn you, it's best to put away all those inappropriate thoughts of yours and never think of hitting on Yifan."

"Humph, a woman like you is not worthy of him at all."

Father Yu gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Su Yao who was slumped on the sofa.

At this time, Su Yao had already lost all hope and collapsed on the sofa.

Tears burst out like a flood, instantly soaking her pale face.

She sobbed in pain, her heart filled with regret and self-blame.

She knew very well in her heart that ever since she first agreed to Yu's father's request and tried to seduce Yu Yifan, all this was destined to be an irreparable mistake.

She could never have imagined that during the days she spent with Yu Yifan, she would unknowingly fall deeply in love with this man.

This feeling came so suddenly and was so strong that she was completely unprepared.

"Su Yao, Su Yao, I've told you a long time ago that you can only belong to me in this life."

"You might as well think about it carefully. If Yifan knew about our past and knew that we were once together, do you think he would still look you in the eye?" As Yu's father spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, forcing her to look up and look directly at him.

Su Yao shook off her father's hand. She was crying, but her voice was firm: "I have nothing to do with you anymore."

Father Yu was so angry that he was shaking. He pointed at Su Yao's nose and scolded, "Well, you've become too arrogant, right? I tell you, Yifan is just playing with you. Don't think he really likes a woman like you."

He sneered, "I know my own son better than anyone else."

"I warn you again, do your job well and don't have any crooked thoughts."

After saying that, Yu's father slammed the door and left.

Leaving Su Yao alone crying in the room.

Her heart ached so much, as if it was torn into countless pieces.

She didn't understand why love was so complicated and painful.

Just then, Yu Yifan called.

Su Yao glanced at her phone, wiped the tears from her face with her hands, and said calmly, "Mr. Yu, what's the matter so late?"

"Su Yao, why are you crying?" Yu Yifan's voice revealed a hint of concern.

Su Yao's heart tightened, and she quickly explained: "It's nothing, President Yu, I just... just have a cold."

She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound normal.

"Well, take care of yourself." Yu Yifan paused, then said, "There is a business dinner tomorrow, and I need you to accompany me."

Su Yao was a little surprised, but she quickly agreed: "Okay, Mr. Yu."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yao's mood became more complicated.

She didn't know what her feelings for Yifan were, nor did she know how Yifan felt about her.

But she knew that she couldn't go on like this, and she had to make a choice.

Su Yao thought, maybe this was an opportunity to get to know Yu Yifan better.

She decided to put her best foot forward at the dinner, while also trying to look inside herself.

The next night, Su Yao was wearing a gorgeous dress and accompanied Yu Yifan.

"Are you feeling better?" Yu Yifan asked in a low voice.

"Much better. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Yu."

At the dinner, the two had a pleasant conversation and the atmosphere was harmonious.

However, when Yu Yifan received an emergency call and left, Su Yao's mood fell to the bottom again.

She stood alone on the balcony, looking at the bright lights of the city in the distance, her heart filled with confusion.

At this moment, a warm hug came from behind, and Yu Yifan said softly: "I'm sorry, I just had something to do and left for a while."

Su Yao turned around, tears flashing in her eyes: "It's okay, Mr. Yu."

Yu Yifan held Su Yao's face and kissed her affectionately.

This sudden move caught Su Yao off guard, but she did not resist.

At this moment, she finally understood her feelings for Yifan...

After a while, Su Yao came to her senses. It turned out that she was drunk and had hallucinations.

Su Yao shook her head vigorously, trying to sober herself up. She looked at Yu Yifan with an awkward smile on her face.

"Mr. Yu, I seem to be drunk..."

Yu Yifan smiled and stroked her hair gently.

"It's okay, I'll take you home."

After that, he helped Su Yao up and walked out of the banquet hall.

In the car, Su Yao leaned on Yu Yifan's shoulder and closed her eyes slightly.

She thought to herself, maybe all this was just an illusion...

After arriving home, Yu Yifan carried Su Yao into the room and put her on the bed.

Seeing her drunken appearance, Yu Yifan couldn't help but smile and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Su Yao suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Mr. Yu...don't...go..." Su Yao muttered.

Yu Yifan stopped and looked back at her.

Su Yao's eyes were blurred, but with a hint of determination.

"I'm not drunk... I know what I'm doing... You are Yu Yifan, Mr. Yu, I like you..."

Yu Yifan's heart beat faster. He looked at Su Yao and finally understood her feelings.

He sat down and gently stroked her cheek. "I'll just assume that you are talking nonsense because you are drunk. Go to sleep. I will leave after you fall asleep."